He glanced at Ye Qingjue and was a little hesitant, but Rong Jinhuan still told Ye Qingjue, "The bloodline of our family is a bit complicated. My grandmother, Xiao Lier's grandmother and Xiao Lier's father, are a pair of tymandalas in the Dark Prison, and are also the prison master and the phoenix master of the Dark Prison. Originally, after my father was born, he was the prison master of the Dark Prison. After all, in their generation, only my father was passed down, so there were only prison masters in their generation, but no phoenix master."

After pausing, Rong Jinhuan looked up at the large green space formed by illusion, and some things in his mind gradually became clear. "In my generation and I, there are obviously two masters, but Xiao Li'er is our most precious little princess. How could we let her bear all this? So even if her identity is there, she has never been involved in the affairs of the dark prison."

Speaking of this, Ye Qingjue suddenly patted his brother-in-law on the shoulder. He knew that he was the one who took on the two of them alone. He suddenly understood why Rong Jinhuan wanted to talk to him alone, but he just didn't want his wife to feel guilty.

"The mandala cannot be separated, at least it must be within the same time and space. This is why I came here. First, because Xiao Li'er, by the way, I will see the uncle and greet old friends for them." Rong Jinhuan thought, probably he had never said so much even though he lived so much.

Today I said enough at once, "I saw the flower under Xiao Li'er's collarbone, it's the trace of inheritance."

"What's going on with Lan'er?" Ye Qingjue glanced at Rong Jinhuan, took out two cups of tea from the storage ring, and there was still fog.

The two looked at each other, and decisively found the clean stone, sat down and chatted slowly.

Take a sip and put your red sleeves on the gray stones, making you feel lazy and charming. Ye Qingjue is wearing a strong outfit and sits elegantly and soothingly. He is known as the most noble and unparalleled figure in Tianyun.

"Xiao Lian'er has the direct inheritance of his grandfather, so she is the best inheritor of the Lord of the Dark Prison. If I was not wrong..." The voice was a little empty.

"The illusion here was designed by the people in the dark prison, and the purpose was to test Lian'er!" Ye Qingjue suddenly spoke and continued Rong Jinhuan's words.

"That's right." He glanced at Ye Qingjue, with almost undetectable appreciation in his eyes, "Aren't you the current prison master? Do you don't know about this?"

"These people are the most mysterious beings in the dark prison. They only obey one person's orders." Suddenly, a light of worship flashed in Rong Jinhuan's eyes, which was even more admiring than when he talked about his father, without any concealment.

Even Ye Qingjue was a little curious about who could make Rong Jinhuan, who was arrogant and arrogant, show such an unconcealed light of worship.

"Who is she?" Immediately, Ye Qingjue suddenly felt that he seemed to have seen his wife reveal such light.

With his hands under the red robe, his fair and evil face was stained with seriousness, "He is the greatest woman in the world!"

What he said was not on this continent, but the whole world. From this we can see how much he recognized it.

"She is my grandmother, Xiao Li'er's grandmother, the former savior of Tianyun Continent, the eternal phoenix master of the Phoenix Army and the Dark Prison, Feng Yufei." Her eyes were burning, as if Feng Yufei was right in front of him.

Hearing Rong Jinhuan's description, Ye Qingjue thought that he had heard the story of the Phoenix Lord. Uncle Huang's world was given by the two men. It is said that they had already gone to the top plane, but no one knew that they would have such a mysterious identity.

Suddenly, his eyes looked at Ye Qingjue with a brilliant look, "Don't underestimate your identity. Perhaps there are many incredible things in this world, such as your past and present life."

"What else do you know!" Ye Qingjue's low voice was filled with a dark light.

"I know so much." Suddenly, I smiled and waved my red sleeves, "Uncle Ghost Doctor, have you heard enough!"

"Hahahaha~ You kid are still so unlovely." The air on the grass in the distance suddenly twisted and deformed until a dark purple aperture appeared, and a man in blue clothes and a ghost mask appeared inside.

Ye Qingjue looked at the distance in a steady state, and when he heard Rong Jinhuan's familiar greeting, he knew that it was a friend but not an enemy, but he still did not take it lightly.

He curled his lips, "In your eyes, the most adorable one, is the cutest one." He jumped off the stone and was still standing lazy like a boneless one, but he had a unique feeling.

"It seems that Uncle Ghost Doctor is the leader this time." He stepped forward without hesitation, patted the ghost-faced man's shoulder, and pressed half of his body on the weight, sighing, "It's still Uncle Ghost Doctor's broad shoulders that make me miss it."

"Boy Huan, it's not me this time." He paused, "Of course, I can't tell you who it is."

Gou narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and he had a scheming in his heart. He pulled Ye Qingjue and suddenly spoke enthusiastically, "Come on, uncle ghost doctor, I will introduce you to you. This is Xiao Lier's husband, Ye Qingjue." Turning his eyes, he looked at Ye Qingjue, "Qingjue, this is the uncle who watched me and Xiao Lier grow up, ghost doctor."

"Uncle Ghost Doctor." Ye Qingjue took a polite step back. It would be better for his wife's elders to restrain himself.

Neither humble nor arrogant, the beauty will be restrained.

The ghost doctor hurriedly took a step forward, "I don't dare to be a follower!" He thought to himself, if he dared to receive this gift, and when Ye Qingjue's memory recovered, he would definitely not have a good life.

It was really embarrassing to look at the ghost doctor uncle who had been calling him for more than 20 years.

Although Ye Qingjue didn't understand why the ghost doctor looked scared when he saw his surname Li, he knew that looking at his actions, he definitely looked like he knew him, although he didn't say it clearly.

However, he just likes to play cat and mouse games. Since now, why not continue playing and see what the ending is.

"Uncle Ghost Doctor, Lian'er..."

"Don't worry, as long as he passes the test, it's absolutely safe!" As he said that, he sat carelessly on the stone where the two of them had sat, and the three of them looked at the grass in the distance together.

Even though there is no clear answer, Ye Qing is definitely full of confidence in his son. Any sleepiness in their Ye family is no problem.
Chapter completed!